He Won't Fucking Die! (2/2)
The potion vials exploded on the ground in colorful puffs of smoke. There were enough colors to start a circus attraction: Blue, pink, and green!
"Don't breath it in!" Jack warned.
"Hehehe! Let me see how long you can fight without breathing!" The chief chuckled.
He didn't care one bit about the poison. As a monk, his resistance to such status effect was extreme, plus he was super high level. It was an entirely different story for the players. They began dropping like flies in a sauna.
Virtual Reality was very similar to real life. Even if they knew not to breathe, there was only so long that they could hang on. As their brains kept sending them "Hey, you're dying" messages, they all opened their mouths as they fell paralyzed.
The spectating players could only gulp as they watched the old lady cackle as she kept throwing vial endlessly. They wouldn't go anywhere near the battlefield for sure!